Hong Xiaolang saw that he had fallen into a desperate situation, and the hopelessness of survival aroused his wildness, he forced himself to overcome his fear, holding the Japanese knife with both hands, the tip of the Japanese knife was erected towards the sky, and the blade was facing Ma Yi, posing a posture of fighting to the death, not to mention, the aura of the intermediate ninja is still quite large, and the snow-white Japanese sword is even more cold and penetrating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ma Yi looked calm.

When he was in Nanyun, if it weren't for Brother Yu'er's help, he would have almost been planted in the hands of the mid-level ninja Turtle Lang Takashi, but at that time, his cultivation level was only three levels of vitality. Now, he is already a sixfold cultivator of Yuanqi, and his strength is absolutely incomparable, he just uses Hong Xiaolang to practice his hands, and see how many moves the intermediate ninja can take in the hands of the sixfold cultivator of Yuanqi.

"You, why don't you use weapons?"

Seeing that Ma Yi was standing empty-handed, obviously wanting to fight with himself empty-handed, Hong Xiaolang not only did not feel like taking advantage, but felt that he was humiliated.

"I'm empty-handed against you!" Ma Yi said lightly.

Hong Xiaolang's temper was already bad, but now he was even more angry, "Eight grids!" In anger, he also disregarded the demeanor of the samurai, and slashed with his sword.

The island country's knife art is based on chopping, focusing on speed, holding the knife with both hands, the offensive is fierce, the power of chopping is great, and the sword is extremely sharp, ordinary samurai, with a knife, can also cut off the head of an adult buffalo, which looks very scary. When the islanders invaded China, their swords once caused panic among the Chinese people and soldiers. As an intermediate-level ninja, Hong Xiaolang's force is not small, and every time he slashes, he must have the power of thunder.

If the strength of Ma Yi is still in the vitality triple, he is definitely not Hong Xiaolang's opponent, under such a fierce offensive, his ability to fight back is minimal; If it is in the fourth level of vitality, the two people may still be tied, and in the fifth layer, Ma Yi can have a slight advantage, now he is the sixth level of vitality, and Hong Xiaolang's means are not enough, and Ma Yi and Kamelang Xiaoxiao have fought each other, when Murano Shanfu robbed and killed Mi Lili, he was even more carefully observed in secret, and had a general understanding of the ninja's routines, he is now not only stronger than others, but also knows this and the other, so he is in his chest.

Seeing that the blade of the sword was approaching, his feet moved slightly, his body twisted slightly, and he easily avoided the killer move that Hong Xiaolang thought was extremely good.

Hong Xiaolang missed with a knife, but he was not discouraged, wow wow screamed and swept again, and Ma Yi easily dodged again......

As the old saying goes, an expert stretches out his hand, and he knows if there is one, Hong Xiaolang is also an expert, he has found out that he is not an opponent after a move, but a ninja is not an ordinary warrior, let alone an agent like Jacob who treats surrender as a treasure, he has been brainwashed by the spirit of bushido in the island country, you all know, the spirit of bushido in the island country is very perverted ~ state drop, it can turn a normal person into a walking corpse, not afraid of death, and it is simply spiritual heroin, once contaminated, you can't get rid of it for a lifetime.

So Hong Xiaolang knew that he couldn't beat Ma Yi, but he didn't flinch, brandishing the sword and pressing step by step, his knife technique was completely desperate, playing a lose-lose game, he only attacked but not defended, Ma Yi took a step back, he forced it further, and those who didn't know thought he had gained the upper hand. Ma Yi is not in a hurry, since he has made up his mind to mentally eliminate the arrogance of the island people, he does not plan to kill Hong Xiaolang at once, he is now a naughty cat, Hong Xiaolang is a mouse that fell into the hands of the cat, he is playing a game of cat and mouse.

Ma Yi's fingers were infused with vitality, sideways, moving, and his fingers poked lightly at the blade like lightning, only to hear a "buzz" sound, and the direction of the knife chopping suddenly deviated, and the "doo" slashed on the table next to him.

"Starling!" Hong Xiaolang was annoyed and angry again, his face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, and he struggled to draw ~ out the knife and cut again.

Ma Yi has also played enough, and he no longer dodges.

I saw him standing facing the sword, standing like a pine, calm and relaxed, and like a mountain in the abyss. In a fit of rage, Hong Xiaolang didn't pay attention, thinking that he was stupid by his Ling Li's attack, and was stupidly waiting for himself to split him in half, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, "Starling brother, I'll kill you!" He shouted frantically, and threw all his strength into the sword, trying to settle the matter with one sword.

The knife cut through the air, and it fell from his head with a "swish", Ma Yi's hands were suddenly raised, his palms were closed, and the knife was clamped with a "snap".

"Nani?"

Hong Xiaolang couldn't believe his eyes, Ma Yi's pair of fleshy palms actually clamped his sword. He instinctively pressed down with force, but unfortunately the knife stagnated in mid-air; So he immediately changed the pressure to pumping, and pulled the knife back hard, but the knife was still firmly clamped in Ma Yi's hand.

However, he was unwilling, his center of gravity suddenly shifted, his left foot stepped forward, slightly bent into the axis, and his right foot quickly swept towards Ma Yixiao~ leg bone. Small ~ The skin and flesh outside the leg bone are thin, lack of protection and cushioning, so once impacted, it is easy to fracture, even if it is not fractured, the pain is unbearable, it can be said that Hong Xiaolang is the must to attack Ma Yizhi, once Ma Yi dodges or counterattacks, he will inevitably be distracted, then Hong Xiaolang will have the opportunity to withdraw his sword, and then attack.

This is Hiroshi Hyorou's wishful thinking.

But as soon as his feet moved, Ma Yi noticed it. However, Ma Yi did not intend to dodge, but quickly infused the vitality into the position of the small foot bone, and he was ready to take Hong Xiaolang's kick. Hong Xiaolang didn't know Ma Yi's intentions, and seeing that he only cared about holding the sword with both hands, ignoring the danger under his feet, he also thought that Ma Yi was too busy to dodge the attack under his feet.

So the arrogance and ecstasy that had just disappeared came to his heart again, but this time he was much more reserved, without screaming and shouting for Ma Yi to die.

He pinned his hopes entirely on this foot.

"Click"

The sound of a broken bone came into the eardrums, and even the people outside the door listened to it with a sense of flesh sourness.

"Haha, it's successful, Ma Yi, you go die!" Hong Xiaolang finally couldn't help but laugh wildly, and was about to take the opportunity to withdraw the knife, and then give Ma Yi the knife, so that he could not die anymore, when suddenly a huge and incomparable pain struck, and in a hurry he almost fainted, he immediately let go of the hand holding the knife, hugged his right foot, rolled on the ground and wailed, "Ah, my leg......"

Of course, he said the island bird language, no one could understand it, and the small pen was also a blind guess, taking it for granted.

Ma Yi flipped his wrists outward, and then threw it down, the knife he held in his hand turned the tip of the knife, "swooped" and flew out, and "ding" was nailed to the ground next to Hong Xiaolang, the floor was concrete, but the knife was still pierced into the ground at least five or six centimeters, Hong Xiaolang was startled, if the knife went three centimeters to the left, it was just pierced in his stomach, and he would be firmly nailed to the ground.

Frightened, he actually forgot about the pain, looked up at the knife and then at Ma Yi, "You...... How do you do that? ”

Ninjas are also warriors, and Ma Yilu's hand, not only can he not do it, but as far as he knows, in the island country, no one can do it, not even among the high-level ninjas he knows, no one can do it, of course, except if the floor is dirt.

"Carving insect skills, not enough to worry about teeth!"

Ma Yi's mouth was modest, but his face was so proud that he couldn't do it. He was originally a low-key and modest person, but if he is modest to the people of the island country, he can't get along with himself.

Hong Xiaolang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "We...... We underestimate your strength. ”

"Indeed."

Ma Yi took it for granted, "But you understand too late." ”

Lu Yun and the others went back to the house.

"Ma Yi, kill him quickly, it's not appropriate to stay here, let's leave quickly." Lu Yun urged.

"Don't worry, it's not too late for our island friends to see my strength, right? Mr. Hiroshi Takaro. ”

"You know me?" Hong Xiaolang was very surprised.

"Of course, there are them, Jacob, Otaji, Thomas......" Ma Yi pointed to the other three people, no, it should be two corpses and a living person, "There are also Murano Shanfu and Dongfang Xin, who have long been hung up, and I also know that the three of you island people are intermediate ninjas of the Rain Demon Ninja Stream, and those two Mi people are agents, right?" As for who Dongfang Xin is, there is no need to say, right? ”

When Hong Xiaolang heard this, his face suddenly turned like ashes, and his spirit was sluggish.

It turns out that people have already figured out their own bottom clearly, but they have always thought that they are hunters hidden in the shadows, and Ma Yi is just the prey of their hunting, and they don't know that he is the real hunter, they are the hunted. The so-called one wrong move, all the games are lost, in this game of hunting and anti-hunting, in fact, they lost from the beginning.

"Kill me!"

Since the defeat has been decided, and there is no hope of escaping, it is all death anyway, and before he dies, he still wants to show the bushido spirit of the island country, so Hong Xiaolang simply led his neck and killed.

"Killing you is a must." Ma Yi did not soften his heart because this Hong Xiaolang took the initiative to ask for death, because he had no intention of letting him go at all, in his eyes, Hong Xiaolang seemed to be a pig to be slaughtered. He said jokingly: "An Bei went into the mountain and asked you to kill me, you will come to kill, it can be seen that you are a knife in his hand, of course I must kill you, otherwise how can I be worthy of Your Excellency An Bei?" ”

"You know that, too?" Hong Xiaolang was even more surprised, but he was quickly relieved, that is, people could know their details, and of course they could know who sent them.

Ma Yi smiled and didn't answer, "But before you die, I want you to see my stunt again, so that you can understand how stupid it is for you to come to Huaxia to kill me." ”

After saying that, Ma Yi quickly made a handprint, condensing the true yuan qi at his fingertips.

"Hurry!"

A rootless fire erupted from his fingertips and slammed into Thomas's corpse, engulfing Thomas in an instant, and five seconds later, the fire disappeared and Thomas's body was gone, and Hiroshi smelled a faint smell of barbecue, and a puff of light smoke drifted out of the window.

"Ah...... This...... This ......"

Hong Xiaolang looked at everything in front of him with an incredulous expression, although he was terrified, but the pity dignity in the samurai's heart made him calm down, and he kept encouraging himself not to admit it in front of the Huaxia people.